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... ought process. Instead, it was a spot she couldn't truly control. Namely, the little bean situated at the top of her snatch.

So far, it kept itself protected inside the hood of flesh that covered it, just like someone watching a storm through the windows of their warm and well-isolated house. It could feel the power of the outside weather on the surroundings but with mitigated impact only. My goal now was to extract it from its fortress and attack it directly, just like I had seen in por ...

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